Shana's POV
I cant believe that many people know about Corey's issues. I mean, yeah he gets mad at school and yells at the guys, but he never, like, hits anyone. He usually takes it out on the punching bad in the locker room. He's so sweet. If he ever hurts anyone, he apologizes, I mean, don't make someone mad. If someone made me mad, I'd hit them too. Who does she think she is trying to make me say something bad about my own boyfriend. I swear, the nerve of some people. And who is running their mouths about Corey. Probably one of those weirdo kids that act like us sport players treat them badly. I mean that one raped his girlfriend. I swear, I wish I could hit someone in the- "Ouch!" I exclaim as I fall on my butt.
"Are you okay?" a deep voice asked me. I look up to see the voice belonging to Mason Cross. One of Corey's best friends. Also mine since the third grade.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I snap. Oh no. I just snapped at him. "I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-to snap. I mean, I just-"
"I just knocked you down, and you're sorry you got mad?" he laughs, cutting me off. "You really are something Shana Walker. So, you just gonna sit there or get up?" He asks holding his hand down to help me.
"No, I'm just gonna sit here until Prince Charming comes along and rescues me." I reply sarcastically, taking his hand. "Thanks." I say once I get off the floor. "So, why are you wandering the halls?" I question.
"Ms. Trinity called me to her office. I guess it's about my grades. I'm kinda failing everything." He states sheepishly, rubbing his neck. How adorable is that, he's embarrassed. Corey never wants to talk about grades or anything besides football or parties anymore.
"Umm... If you want I can tutor you." I tell him. "Just let me know when, I'm typically free first because of my study hall, and sixth is my peer-tutoring."
"That'd be cool Shana. Thanks. I gotta go, but I'll text you later, and we can figure out the schedule thing." he tells me and walks into Ms. Trinity's office. He is so sweet, like a puppy.
I was laying on Coach Dani's office couch when I got the text.
<3 Mason: Hey it's Mason.
Me: Hey. wyd? And I know who you are. we've only been friends for forever
<3 Mason: nm can we meet after school and talk?
Me: about???
<3 Mason: Our meetings with Mrs. Trinity.
Me: When/ where
<3 Mason: 3 my place
Me: cant going shopping w/ corey tonight
<3 Mason: after?
Me: Sure, around 7?
<3 Mason: okay, see ya
<3 Mason: just be careful okay
Me: okay..
That was weird.
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